No resolution.
Rock back and forth.
Get some evolution.
Come back for more.
It's still fantastic.
Yes, this life is swell.
Don't be so drastic.
Only time will tell.
'Til then I'll wander.
And wonder, too.
Might even ponder.
Gonna shake the blues.
Echoes of Zappa.
Apostrophe.
Jiving and laughing.
Cosmic debris.
"This is a dog talking now."
"You can't say that."
And it did.
Yes, it did.
Oh, yes it did.
G.C.G./DCG
DC/GC/DC/GC/DCG
The loopy, the droopy, the sad, the mad.
The unfortunate brains, stained and in flames.
With no hope, just mope, no laugh at a good joke.
Signs and rhymes, and vandal crimes.
Put 'em in the cuckoo's nest.
Hey! Send 'em my best.
Sleep it off, get some rest.
'Til you leave the cuckoo's nest.
Take a key, or a knee, fuck up a Model 3.
Chant 'oligarch' in the dark, 'kill the rich', crazy bitch.
Old slurs, irrelevant birds, financed by a bag of dirt.
It's a mirage, this fake mob, from the king of the island massage.
EmAmDAm
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